Lorenor carefully listened to what Garron said. Yes...perhaps it was the recent alleged destruction of The Thayne, Draconus...causing wild life and monsters to act crazy lately. He wondered if the two events were possibly connected. Lorenor sincerely considered what the man was saying. He seemed well traveled. After a moment or two passed, Lorenor nodded. "The Thayne are being hunted by certain people. Perhaps the monsters and local wild life acting up is a result of that hunt...perhaps. Though I am not completely positive that the two events are interconnected." Lorenor was aware that The Forgotten One, Pode, was slain in recent years by a hated enemy. He did not want to put a taint on the moment by thinking of such matters just then though.

"The weapon you carry..it has a marked craftsmanship." Lorenor did not recognize the blacksmith's style of the weapon itself. Only that he knew what sort of a weapon it was. Few warriors opted to wield such heavy armaments in practical battle. However, there were some who liked such weapons. Lorenor was one of them...though his favoured weapon was a blade of such nature. Lorenor noticed that Sketch and Crooked seemed to have faded off into the crowd. They probably had matters to take care of. Nevin was still resting by the tree, and Garron was standing in front of Lorenor. Lorenor looked at Garron for a short moment. "I want you to meet my friend Nevin. He is an Alchemist sort." He said to Garron. "Come with me, he is sitting by that tree over there." Lorenor pointed towards Nevin, who indeed was sitting by a nearby tree.

Lorenor decided to begin walking towards Nevin with Garron shortly behind. "Nevin...I trust that you have rested well enough? Where did the others go?" Lorenor had to know what had happened to Sketch and everybody else...it was all right. Our paths will cross again at some point...Thaynes willing. Lorenor looked at Nevin and then towards Garron.